Zhao Wuji looked at Xue Chuqing with a cold gaze:

"This fellow Daoist, cultivation is not easy, and you and I have no grievances, if you leave now, it's still too late!"

Xue Chuqing shook his head slightly: "I can't do it!"

"Then die!"

Zhao Wuyou on the side was already very impatient.

flew directly down, and punched out with a critical punch in the air......

Today's Zhao Wuyou is already the terrifying strength of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

However, after all, he was born in Gu Wu, and the Demon Dao Exercises also emphasize refining the physical body, using himself as a magic weapon.

Therefore, Zhao Wuyou's attack was simple, direct and brutal!

And Xue Chuqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, looked much more ethereal.

A bright curtain of light, directly supported by the girl as the center of the circle.

Rumble!

Zhao Wuyou's punch slammed into the light curtain.

The light curtain shattered, and the power of this punch was completely dissipated.

Xue Chuqing's face turned slightly pale.

In the early stage of the Yuan Infant, she was very difficult to face Zhao Wuyou, a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Afraid that the main hall would be destroyed, Xue Chuqing suddenly flew into the air after resisting a punch.

Miraculously, the hall that had just been built was only a wooden structure, but it was intact in the confrontation between the two Yuanying monks.

If you pay attention, you will find that the entire hall is slightly glowing with a trace of rune light.

This is the back hand left by Nianchen at the beginning - the entire Panlong Peak has been built into a formation.

Nian Chen only took out the layout method and details of the formation, and all the rest was completed by Jiang Fatzi and the mysterious monk who built Panlong Peak.

And Lian Songwen Feng Lixin and the others who were sitting in the main hall were the people who guarded and maintained the big array.

Moreover, this large array has the effect of automatically absorbing the aura contained in Daming Mountain.

For Nianchen, although he had never cultivated the formation, there were too many things in Zhong Mubai's memory.

This formation alone can also be called a prestigious Little Heavenly Xuan Eight Yuan Array in the Xuanhuang Realm.

The biggest problem with this formation is the supply of aura.

And the aura contained in Daming Mountain, under the automatic absorption and devouring of the spirit gathering array in the main hall, is like a never-ending engine, so that the large array can operate normally at any time.

Of course, this large array is usually in a state of latent silence, and it will only be activated if Lian Songwen and others personally activate it.

For example, now, even Songwen, Feng Lixin, Sun Zhe, Lu Fengming and other Yanhuang monks are presiding over the operation of the big array.

This is also the most fundamental reason why they settled in Daming Mountain.

The big array belongs to a typical defensive formation, leading but not triggering, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that this hall and the entire Panlong Peak are actually a formation.

But for a late-stage cultivator like Zao Wou-ki, he could easily discover the existence of the formation with his spiritual power alone.

Zhao Wuji didn't pay attention to the battle between his little sister and Xue Chuqing, but looked at the hall below with interest.

"Hey, it's actually the famous Little Heavenly Xuan Eight Yuan Array in the Xuanhuang Realm!"

"It seems that the illegitimate son of the Yang family has really learned a lot from Nian Pojun!"

There was a hint of appreciation in Zao Wou-Ki's eyes.

Having fused with the remnant soul of Tie Leng, he was naturally also very familiar with the Xuanhuang Realm, and he could see the origin of this formation at a glance.

But Zao Wou-Ki never imagined that Nianchen's formation attainments came entirely from the Great Heavenly Venerable Zhong Mubai of the Other World, not from his master.

If Zao Wou-Ki knew about the existence of the Otherworldly Great Heavenly Venerable Zhong Mubai, he would definitely be very wary of Nianchen!

It's a pity that even Tie Leng, who had fought with Zhong Mubai in the first year, didn't know that the mysterious ancient witch barbarian powerhouse was actually the Great Heavenly Venerable Zhong Mubai of the other world who he was very in awe of in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Therefore, Zao Wou-Ki thought that this formation should be the Xuanhuang Realm method that Nian Chen learned from his master Nian Pojun, and use it as a killer weapon to press the bottom of the box......

Zao Wou-Ki was not in a hurry to make a move, and even less disdained to destroy this formation.

The moment he came to Daming Mountain and discovered the Netherworld Demon Body, everything was already settled.

Zao Wou-Ki has this self-confidence.

Because, the self who has the Demon Dao Exercises is definitely not an ordinary late Yuan Infant monk.

Even Yuehua Jinyan, who let herself run away in a hurry, now has a way to restrain herself.

Therefore, Zao Wou-Ki has time and even more of this mood, waiting for the year to appear.

Look at the battle......

I saw that under the violent bombardment of her third sister, the Dongtian Female Cultivator retreated one after another, and after each punch and crit, the light of the protective body she held up would be shattered once, and her face would be a little paler.

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but shake his head a little speechlessly.

The third sister, the third sister, are all monks in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and they are still the fierce fighting style of the ancient martial arts in the past.

Of course, none of this matters anymore.

Anyway, the third sister has the strength, and there is no problem in crushing this female cultivator.

What's more, there is also himself, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period!

Rumble!

Zhao Wuyou punched hard, blasting Xue Chuqing directly towards the bottom of Panlong Peak.

This punch slammed firmly into Xue Chuqing's perfect body!

Because of the bombardment of the previous punch, Xue Chuqing had already used the last mana to resist.

This punch hit the body directly.

If it weren't for the one he was wearing, it would be the inferior magic weapon "Caixia Jade Clothes" rewarded by the sect, which would resist the power of this punch eight or nine times out of ten......

Xue Chuqing had already been punched in the body and killed directly!

"Huh!"

Zhao Wuyou's face was full of surprise.

She is confident enough in the power of her punch, and she is determined to kill this girl who is much more beautiful than herself with one punch!

Women's jealousy is everywhere.

For Zhao Wuyou, this Cave Heaven Female Cultivator is so much more beautiful than herself, it is a capital crime!

Seeing that the punch did not kill the other party, Zhao Wuyou snorted with a cold face, and then shot towards the direction where Xue Chuqing fell, preparing to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill this beautiful woman who made her jealous!

And yet at this very moment.

Five figures shot from different directions.

"Third sister, come back!"

Zao Wou-ki's faint voice was full of undoubtedness.

Zhao Wuyou naturally sensed these five people, all of whom were Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

And there are three of them, all of whom are at the same level as themselves, and the other two, one is in the early Yuan Infant stage, and the other is the same as the eldest brother.

Therefore, Zhao Wuyou didn't dare to be careless, stopped his momentum in the air, and returned to his eldest brother Zhao Wouji.

Five figures flew over Panlong Peak from different directions.

Among them, the early Yuan Infant Monk quickly fell down the Panlong Peak to check Xue Chuqing's life and death.

And the monks in the late Yuan Infant period were far away from Zao Wou-ki.

"Daoyou Zhao, the old man remembers the last time I saw you, Daoyou was just an ancient martial arts cultivator!"

"I didn't expect that in just three years, Daoyou would turn into a late-stage monk at the same level as the old man, this is incredible!"

The old man looked at Zao Wou-Ki with surprise in his eyes.

"On the same level as you?"

"Don't you think you're overestimating yourself, old fellow?"

"Report your name, and then Zhao will let you know what the gap is!"

"In my hands, the immortal and nameless!"

Zhao Wouji's cold voice did not give the old man who was also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period a trace of face.

This made the old man's face unbearable.

"Boy, don't think that if you have a chance, you don't know the sky!"

"In the eyes of the old man, you are just a child who has gone through shit luck and has not finished his hair!"

"If you want to kill the old man, you can let it go!"